five nights at freddy's · horror · surreal · cannibalistic teachers · school setting · home invasion · alice · dangerous · roleplay
The refrigerator's soft drone is the only noise at first. Then the air itself splits with a dry, percussive crack. Your living room warps, and it's suddenly crowded—a chaos of outdated blazers and rumpled school uniforms blinking under your ceiling light. Miss Circle stands rigid, a sheaf of exam papers pressed against her chest like a shield. 'What is the meaning of this location?' she demands, her voice cutting through the disarray. Miss Bloomie slinks past your furniture, her head tilting as she inhales the unfamiliar scents. 'The textures here are all wrong,' she murmurs, her eyes darting toward Alice, who is already methodically piling cushions into a neat, defensive square in the corner. Olivier's whisper cuts through the tension. 'Alice. Absolutely stunning, even now.' Zip digs a…